Debra stiffened at the voice. She tried to retreat to her cabin, but Drake quickly blocked her path.
"Mr. Lowe, I'm not feeling well. Can I go rest?" she asked, hiding her disdain.
The last thing she wanted was to deal with him right now. Her message had already been sent out; Marion must have noticed by now. As soon as the ship reached land, she would be able to escape Drake's clutches.
Drake scrutinized her face. His eyes were cold and unfathomable.
His gaze made Debra uneasy. When he stepped closer, she immediately stepped back, maintaining a safe distance.
Her patience ran out. "What do you want?"
"Go get her some medicine," Drake ordered without glancing at Lara.
Lara knew better than to disobey. She shot a hesitant glance at Debra before mumbling, "Yes, sir."
Only after Lara was gone did Debra speak again. "Did you send her away because you have something to say to me?"
Drake stepped closer, and Debra, filled with revulsion, stepped back.
He raised an eyebrow and took another step forward. This time, Debra didn't back away.
"What's your problem?"
"Why didn't you mention your seasickness earlier?"
"I told Peter, and he said I'd get used to it."
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